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she paused, eyeing me with that hawk-like scrutiny again, “Naturally proportioned, by industry standards. Gorgeous, yes. But too soft in some places.” I swallowed. “I’ve been eating better-” “You will follow a new diet now,” she cut in. She slid a printed meal plan across the table. It was color-coded, precise, and terrifying. Breakfast: 1 egg white, steamed spinach, 1 cup black coffee. Lunch: Grilled chicken (80g), kale salad, lemon water. Dinner: Steamed fish, broccoli, no carbs after 5PM. Snacks: Almonds (10 only), green juice, cucumber slices.

he said, leaning against the counter, hugging the bucket of chicken. I arched my brows. “Pregnant people can’t eat chicken?” Zane paused, chewing faster. Like he needed to swallow before he spoke. I caught my gaze lingering on his lips—how it moved, how pink and soft they looked. He swallowed. “Julie said you need food with enough fiber and you should cut down on your junk food.” “Julie never told me that.” Zane shrugged. “Maybe she knew you’d just ignore them.” I took a scoop of the oatmeal, but instead of eating, I let it drop back into the bowl with a flop.

The moment his dark gaze landed on her, that familiar, suffocatingly possessive air immediately filled every corner of the apartment. ​"I spoke directly to your attending physician at Zhao Memorial," Zeke said without a single word of greeting, his voice a low, smooth baritone that vibrated with uninvited authority. "He noted that your iron levels are still fluctuating dangerously. I brought these specific supplements and a revised meal plan from our private nutritionist."

Zeno warned, before putting meat and vegetables on my plate. I let out a deep sigh while looking at my plate that’s full of different dishes. Zeno didn’t stop from putting food on my plate, so I glanced at him and shook my head. “It’s too much. I can’t finish it,” I uttered. “You need to finish that all. Besides, I cook them all.” Zeno winked at me and placed a bowl of stew beside my plate. “Stew is good. You need a more nutritious stew or any food that contains protein and drinks a lot of water so you can produce more milk for our son.”

"I’m right here. You’re safe." Zeke went to the kitchen, moving quickly and quietly. He knew exactly what Eli needed. He pulled a glass bowl from the fridge containing precut melon, strawberries, and pineapple, cold and easy to eat. He grabbed a tub of Greek yogurt and a small container of the sour gummy worms Eli was obsessed with, the sugar necessary to ground his spiraling blood sugar. He returned to the sofa, sitting on the edge and pulling Eli’s head into his lap. "Come on, baby," Zeke said softly, dipping a piece of melon into the yogurt. "Just a little bit for me."

D only has Yen in his mind. “Come. I bring snacks for you,” Zed suddenly raises the plastic bag in his hand. He then reaches out for my hand and leads me to the dining area. He then hands the bag over to me and proceeds to the wash area. I open the boxes and see green salads, garlic sticks, and thick ube-and-cheese quesadillas. There are also two tall plastic cups of yogurt and fruit smoothies. I smile at how careful Zed is in choosing food. He always sees to it that those aren’t high in empty calories, even on cheat days like now. Plain water, milk, and real fruit juices are the only beverage allowed in the house. Not even coffee – which I know he can’t live without. I’m sure he takes a cu

It required my signature and my guardian’s signature. I frowned. Ethan. I am not in the mood to ask him for a damn signature, but there was no choice. He is technically my guardian. I save the form to bring it up later. Next, I check the diet plan. --- Riley’s Strict Weekly Diet Plan Breakfast: ✔ Warm lemon water ✔ Egg whites & avocado toast ✔ Fresh fruit Mid-Morning Snack: ✔ Almonds & Greek yogurt Lunch: ✔ Grilled chicken with quinoa & steamed vegetables ✔ Green smoothie

However, she still replied to Zayn with a sweet smile, “Let’s go, Zayn. We’ll have whatever you decide today.” Both of them then went out together, and they came to a restaurant opposite the Ford Group. Zayn ordered a few delicious dishes, and while waiting for them to be served, he said, “You are so thin. You’re not allowed to lose weight in the future, and also not allowed to have those meal replacement foods. The lesser the better for beverages and coffee. From now on, you must have carbs as main for three meals a day!” Seeing Zayn speak with a half-command and half-concern tone like this, Tessa immediately asked cutely, “Then, Zayn, would you dislike me if I gained weight?”

"My son just turned one month old, and you two made him… a study plan?" "Yeah!" Zennie opened the big package and pulled out a pretty countdown timer. Cordelia was astonished. "What is this?" The wooden cards had little rocket patterns around them to show that the baby would shoot right into success. There was a big "Exam Countdown" right in the center. "Well…" "Zephyr, Cordelia!" Seth coughed and smiled like an elderly loving professor. "From now on, there are 6,570 days till baby Zuko's first big exam. This study plan is customized for him, specially made by Zennie and me the best we could!"

Each meal had to consist of 120 grams of carbs, 30 grams of protein, and 200 grams of vegetables. To manage this, I was required to carry a food scale with me at all times. Not only did I have to weigh everything down to the gram, but I also had to take photos of the food as documentation. In addition to all that, I was to carry a tape measure with me wherever I went. My job was to track Zoe's steps and remind her of the exact distance she needed to maintain. Whenever Christina contacted me, all I could say was, "Yes, ma'am."